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Chapter 1968 Sword God: Miao Qingping

However, just because of his identity as a demon contractor, if he wanted the blood dragon to treat him as an equal, there were only two possibilities. One was that the demon who coexisted with Ling Yun also reached the fifth level of the Shinto.

The second is that Ling Yun's own strength is comparable to the fifth level of Shinto.

"Amitabha, the donor, I have also left first. Guys, let's meet at the Tibetan Temple."

Shifang showed up only for the demons, not to protect Yishan. Because of this, it was difficult for him to come forward. After all, Wuge didn't know the purpose of the Buddhist scriptures trip yet.

At present, Wuge Quyang Buddha has sent people to ask the Sword God Miao Qingping to take action, and they are waiting for Ling Yun and the others in the middle region. There will be the last difficulty in this trip to learn the scriptures.

Once you pass Miao Qingping, everything will be smooth sailing.

As for whether he can pass, that depends on Ling Yun's ability.

"Um!"

After Shifang left, Gui Bat glanced at Ling Yun, but said nothing more and turned around to leave.

"This old guy is so rude. He just misunderstood the boss and shouted to kill him. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, he doesn't even apologize before leaving."

Seeing the ghost bat leaving, the plague demon breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily.

"If you want him to apologize, you have to be qualified."

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled. The ghost bat didn't know that he had a golden body of thunder and had become a god in the flesh, so naturally he wouldn't apologize to him. After all, his own realm is the second level of Wujing, even though it is better than the third level of Shinto.

But he was not taken seriously by the peerless powerhouse of the fifth level of Shinto.

As for the sword realm, although he has reached the fourth level, as long as he has not achieved godhood for a day, he will not be taken seriously by the strong men of the fifth level of the Shinto. Ling Yun has already tried this before.

With his sword realm, he can't even break through other people's soul realm. How can he get people to take him seriously?

You can kill him directly with the Soul Power Realm.

"Boss, you beat him! It's not like you can't beat him."

The Plague Demon already knows that Ling Yun has a physical body to become a god, and he is also a thunder-golden body. So it may not be able to defeat the ghost bat?

"Are you here to see my illness?"

Ling Yun gave him a hard look. It was simply sick to go to a fifth-level Shinto expert to trouble him just to make him apologize.

A few days later, at the junction of the Golden Realm and the Central Realm. The sword god Miao Qingping was sitting in a rain pavilion playing the guqin. Standing next to him was a woman dressed as a man holding a sword for him.

"Sir, how long do you think the guy who calls himself the Sword God of the North District can hold out under your sword?"

The woman suddenly had an idea and asked curiously.

"Hmm! Difficult."

Miao Qingping stopped, looked at the woman, and said with a slight smile.

"In my opinion! Isn't that guy just like other people, just looking for fame and reputation? I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the music of your piano, sir?"

The woman looked at Miao Qingping with admiration. The two of them were actually affectionate and concubine. The only difference was that one of them spoke and the other sang together.

"Haha. I've met him before. His swordsmanship is indeed very powerful, and his sword aura is very special. Even I can't imitate it. What a pity!"

Miao Qingping was the middle-aged Confucian scholar who appeared in the Warcraft Arena before. Originally, he was entrusted by the Buddhist prophet of the Tibetan Temple to track down the trafficking of demons in the area.

It was precisely because he was there at that time that the evil monk Da Zang did not show up.

If the evil monk of Dazang shows up and joins forces with Yue Lang, Ling Yun will be in big trouble.

"Is it a pity that he is still not as good as you?"

"You, don't look at this servant. It's a pity that the battle with him has been postponed."

Miao Qingping shook her head and said.

"Why?"

"My original intention was to wait until he attained the sword realm before I could fight him. But now that I have been entrusted by Buddha Quyang, I have to come."

Miao Qingping recognized Ling Yun at that time, but he retreated quietly because he felt it was not time to meet Ling Yun yet. They were both sword cultivators, and they naturally wanted to fight with Ling Yun in order to achieve higher sword skills.

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But he had promised Quyang Buddha that he would help him fulfill one of his wishes.

"Oh, so that's it!"

The woman nodded in confusion.

"Amiliao Buddha, Miao Donor, and the scripture collectors from Hang Temple have arrived..."

A monk rushed over to inform Miao Qingping.

"I know, let's go"

Miao Qingping released his soul consciousness, and everything within ten thousand miles was covered by his soul consciousness. When Ling Yun and the others stepped into this ten thousand miles range, he would naturally know Xiao.

"Um!"

"Lingzi, someone is provoking with soul consciousness, the person who comes is not good!"

Ling Yun stopped, and You Zifeng also sensed the presence of Miao Qingping's soul.

"Ling Yun, what's wrong?"

Lu Wanrou asked naturally when she saw Ling Yun suddenly stopped.

"There may be trouble again."

Ling Yun said with a bitter smile.

"Ah! There is still trouble. No, is the Zangsi territory ahead?"

Lu Wanrou was stunned for a moment. They had successfully passed through the Demon Ridge. Not far ahead was the central area of ​​the area, which was the territory of the Tibetan Temple.

"Excuse me, where is that place in front of you?"

Ling Yun stopped a passerby and asked.

"Amitabha, that is the most famous Tingyu Tower in our area! Brothers, do you want to go there? I heard that a great swordsman lives there, and many people nearby want to go there to learn from his master?"

Passers-by saluted Yishan and then said:

"Sword cultivator! We are not entering the city anymore, let's go there..."
Chapter completed!
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